When I think of you I smile, but just for awhile, then away goes the sun, my happiness gone along.I search and I search, it's no longer in sight. the sun is really gone, along with my smile.
Not far is the grayest of clouds ready to form.
Down comes the rain, pouring and pouring, the worms now aware, and unable to breath...dig out of the ground holes to breath...Thats how my heart feels now that you're gone...its empty with holes...that you forced me to dig...unluckaly it can't return like the sun.
